One of my Mom's bi-passes is 75% and another 100% blocked. In 4 yrs. What do mine look like, I wonder. They are going to put in some stints in the next couple of weeks...no open heart, thank God.
I didn't want to start 2007 in a funk, but it seems that I have. For no particular reason. Possibly PMS.
I wish I could study self-awareness/self-help books, do the exercises and dig deep into myself as one of my dear friends does, but I just get bored and lose interest.
I realize that I immerse myself in "work" (soldier stuff) to fill the voids that are plentiful in my life. At least I'm not using food.
I have noticed that I'm always alone...even in a crowd.
I almost choked to death in the truck last night. On water. Glad I was in my brother's driveway and could get of the truck. Would have been really bad if I were still driving on 76 East.
I hope I don't die by drowning.
I have noticed that those who protest head games the loudest play them the hardest.
Some people are mean, apparently just because they can be.
Those people suck.
I think no one wants to date me because my brother keeps telling everyone that I put Nate's dad in the hospital twice. Big pussies are scared of me.
It's never a good idea to try to cause me physical pain. I have bad reactions.
For the first time in 12 yrs I didn't get a Happy Birthday call from Ed, which means for the first time in 12 yrs he didn't get one from me.
I am surprised by how much I must have been awaiting that call, and by how much it hurt that it didn't come.
I wonder if he even noticed.
When Winter hits I always get an overpowering urge to eat vegetables and take walks.
I have not read any of my fav's at MDD or Xanga in a month, and really have no desire to. (I have read a couple of fav's, but really, only 2)
If you're still reading me, I have no freakin idea why.
Most songs can make me tear up.
And commercials.
I have noticed that everything in my life comes in spurts. I'm always either so busy/occupied that I can't think, or there is absolutely nothing at all going on.
I wish it would spread out a little more evenly.
I'm finding myself amused by stupid shit that would have angered me before.
I have noticed that I'm not as cute as I used to be, but my heart is bigger than it once was.
I have work to do. Lots of work.
And then, maybe I'll have time to work on my life.

(Um...sorry, shoulda said schmuck)



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